Xu Zhiheng did not go in directly, but paused in front of the gate.

Seeing this, several security guards at the door immediately felt that something was wrong and surrounded Xu Zhiheng.

"What are you doing, kid, are you here to make trouble?" said the security chief, spitting.

"I advise you to get out of here, or I'll let you lie down later!" said another bald man, apparently a thug from the infirmary.

This Huangshan Medical Center has always had an improper style, and the people under it are even more powerful.

Xu Zhiheng didn't ink with them, his body moved, and he punched and kicked at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch.

The security guards and thugs didn't see it clearly, but they only felt an inexplicable pain coming from all over their bodies.

What a speed! What did this kid just do?

"Pour. Xu Zhiheng only said one word.

In the next second, the group of people around them fell down in unison, wailing everywhere.

The movement at the door attracted a lot of people, and the manager of the Huangshan Medical Center also led people out.

"Let your dean come out to me. Xu Zhiheng said.

"Who the hell are you, Dean Qian, you can see you if you want to!" the manager of the medical hall, a fat woman with a plump body, scolded in a plastic accent.

"I'm Xu Zhiheng. ”

"The old lady is still Xu Xian!" the female manager disagreed, and then seemed to think of something, "Wait, Xu ...... Xu Zhiheng? You are Xu Zhiheng?"

The founder of Mixed Yuan Dan may not be known to ordinary people, but as the manager of Huangshan Medical Center, how could she not know Xu Zhiheng!

"You wait for me! You guys surround him! Don't let him run away!" said the female manager, preparing to find Dean Qian.

"I'll wait for him for thirty seconds, if the person doesn't arrive, I will smash your signboard. Xu Zhiheng said coldly, just standing in front of the door.

When the fat woman heard this, she didn't dare to slack off, and trotted over, and the fat on her body shook.

"It's a big deal!" said the fat woman, who went up to the second floor, gasping for breath as she shouted outside the office.

"What about the funeral, what are you calling for!" Dean Qian is in his forties, sitting in the swivel chair in the office at the moment, but there is a woman below.

"Xu ...... Xu Zhiheng is here!" the female manager said hurriedly.

"Xu Zhiheng!" When Dean Qian heard this, he suddenly felt cold.

"Hmph! It's just in time!" Dean Qian kicked the little nurse under the table away, put on his pants and ran out of the door.

Seeing Dean Qian, the female manager hurriedly said: "Xu Zhiheng also said that if you don't arrive in thirty seconds, he will smash the signboard of our medical hall!"

"He dare!" Dean Qian was furious, and the consequences were serious.

At this moment, Xu Zhiheng estimated the time, and the thirty seconds of kung fu had arrived, so he immediately turned over and jumped up, and kicked at the signboard more than three feet high.

The security guards and thugs surrounding him were stunned, and they had seen Xu Zhiheng's methods, and none of them dared to step forward to stop them.

"You seem to be a little late. Xu Zhiheng looked at Dean Qian who came in a hurry and said.

When Dean Qian came out of the medical hall, he saw something falling outside the gate from afar.

At this moment, when I saw the broken plaque, I was immediately furious.

"Xu Zhiheng, you're dead!" The tone gradually became heavier, indicating that this Dean Qian was about to exert his power.

The female manager next to her seemed to know something, and hurriedly avoided it.

The surrounding security guards and thugs also took a few steps back.

Xu Zhiheng I didn't move, still standing in place.

"Roar-" A wave of sound came, and Dean Qian puffed up his strength and opened his mouth to roar, like a wild lion.

The people around covered their ears.

With this wave of sound, the muscles on Dean Qian's body swelled violently, and his shirt was shattered in an instant.

"It's kind of interesting, it turns out to be a martial arts cultivator. Xu Zhiheng said secretly.

This lion's roar was like a warm-up, and Dean Qian immediately twisted his neck and made a few crisp joint sounds.

"Xu Zhiheng, as long as you hand over the prescription of the Mixed Yuan Dan, I don't have to worry about what happened just now. Dean Qian said, his voice a little rougher than just now.

These words are like giving Xu Zhiheng another chance.

"Hmph, I'll take your prescription first, and then it's not too late to kill you!" Dean Qian planned in his heart.

"If you give me a hundred kowtows now, I won't care about the rumors. Xu Zhiheng said jokingly, but the edge in his eyes was even worse.

"Look for death!" Dean Qian was furious, there was a faint fluctuation of spiritual power in the muscles on his body, and he rushed towards Xu Zhiheng in the next second.

Martial cultivators have very different effects and methods of cultivation according to the exercises they have learned, and this Dean Qian is more like cultivating the exercises of beast transformation.

Dean Qian's palm was already as sharp as a lion's claw, pointing directly at Xu Zhiheng's chest.

If this palm goes down, even if it is a martial cultivator with good strength, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

"Dean's kung fu is really amazing!" said someone around him.

"That's not it! This beast dean has already gotten better! Even if he faces the great grandmaster, he has the power to fight!"

"This kid has a little ability, so he doesn't know how the sky is high! I don't know how he dies!"

Xu Zhiheng was still standing in place, not even the slightest intention to avoid.

Dean Qian only thought that the other party was so panicked that he didn't know how to dodge, and the speed in his hand also sped up by a point.

"It's too slow. Xu Zhiheng said.

"What?" Dean Qian was shocked when he heard this, and then felt as if he had been humiliated.

For Xu Zhiheng, Dean Qian's beast transformation technique is not even a small skill of carving insects, even in this world of martial arts cultivators, the other party can only be regarded as an ant in a small role.

"Is that kid stupid? I don't even know how to hide!" said someone in the crowd.

Seeing that the lion's claw was about to touch Xu Zhiheng's chest, the latter suddenly disappeared in place in the next second.

"What a fast speed!" Dean Qian sighed secretly, and the sense of crisis in his heart suddenly rose.

"Dean, watch the back!" the female manager reminded.

Hearing this, Dean Qian hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it.

"It's late. Xu Zhiheng's voice came from behind him.

Dean Qian only felt a tearing pain in his neck, Xu Zhiheng kicked it, and although his cervical vertebrae were not broken, they were out of place.

Hiss - everyone took a deep breath.

What is the origin of this Xu Zhiheng, a character as strong as Dean Qian, he was solved by one kick.

The female manager was also secretly glad that she hadn't done anything with him before, otherwise she would have fallen at this moment.

Defeating Dean Qian with one kick, Xu Zhiheng stood in the crowd and said, "Convincing or not? Who else wants to have a fight?"

I'll go! What are you talking about! The strength of this attack will cost a person's life!

The people were so frightened that no one dared to come forward.

Dean Qian was kicked into a prototype, the muscles on his body dried up, and his clothes were torn, and the whole person was like a sloppy fat pig.

"I don't want to hear any rumors about Chen Ji Yaotang in the future, if not......" Xu Zhiheng was halfway through his words, his heel was forced, and the marble floor under his feet instantly shattered into powder.